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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 00:29:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yeah</title>
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  <description>that pretty much done it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m done with being part of a corrupt organized religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there&apos;s something out there. Something more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There just can&apos;t be nothing, we can&apos;t all just be accidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feelings we hold inside us just seem too much to be meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to be part of any religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do believe there&apos;s still something.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 22:53:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dreams.</title>
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  <description>the past few days I&apos;ve been having nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s pretty random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the dreams really don&apos;t make any sense at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I think school&apos;s been stressin me out too much lately.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 22:07:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>phone</title>
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  <description>is dead. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till Wednesday probably.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 15:32:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I can feel a hot one</title>
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  <description>I could feel a hot one taking me down&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, I could feel the force&lt;br /&gt;Fainted to the point of tears&lt;br /&gt;And you were holding on to make a point&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s the point?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m but a clean man, stable and alone man&lt;br /&gt;Make it so I won&apos;t have to try&lt;br /&gt;The faces always stay the same&lt;br /&gt;So I face the fact that I&apos;m just fine&lt;br /&gt;I said that I&apos;m just fine&lt;br /&gt;I remember, head down,&lt;br /&gt;After you had found out&lt;br /&gt;Manna is a hell of a drug&lt;br /&gt;And I need a little more, I think&lt;br /&gt;Because enough is never quite enough&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s enough?&lt;br /&gt;I took it like a grown man crying on the pavement&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you would show your face&lt;br /&gt;But I haven&apos;t heard a thing you&apos;ve said&lt;br /&gt;In at least a couple hundred days&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;d you say?&lt;br /&gt;I was in the front seat, shaking it out&lt;br /&gt;And I was asking if you felt alright&lt;br /&gt;I never want to hear the truth&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear your voice, it sounded fine&lt;br /&gt;My voice, it sounded fine&lt;br /&gt;I could feel my heartbeat taking me down&lt;br /&gt;And for the moment, I would sleep alright&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m dealing with a selfish fear&lt;br /&gt;To keep me up another restless night&lt;br /&gt;Another restless night&lt;br /&gt;The blood was dry, it was sober&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of audible cracks&lt;br /&gt;And I could tell it was over&lt;br /&gt;From the curtains that hung from your neck&lt;br /&gt;And I realized that then you were perfect&lt;br /&gt;And my teeth ripping out of my head&lt;br /&gt;And it looked like a painting I once knew&lt;br /&gt;Back when my thoughts weren&apos;t entirely intact&lt;br /&gt;To pray for what I thought were angels&lt;br /&gt;Ended up being ambulances&lt;br /&gt;And the Lord showed me dreams of my daughter&lt;br /&gt;She was crying inside your stomach&lt;br /&gt;And I felt love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manchester orchestra&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <lj:music>Manchester Orchestraa</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 18:04:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh man oh man oh man</title>
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  <description>she&apos;s so effin cute. and I&apos;m so fucking stupid haha. I haven&apos;t felt this way in a long time, I hope I don&apos;t fuck things up.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 00:51:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I will</title>
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  <description>Never give up.</description>
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  <lj:music>Architects</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 19:12:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today</title>
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  <description>has really opened my eyes to a lot of things. I really don&apos;t think I know who I am anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;But as I sink into every seat of every class I slowly realize more clues that show me exactly what I&apos;ve been doing to myself.&lt;br /&gt;I care way too much about those that don&apos;t deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;I guess the first thing that I noticed was how different everyone was once I cut my hair. As stupid as this sounds.&lt;br /&gt;It kinda hurts, but then again it kinda feels nice.&lt;br /&gt;I see where everyone leaves their blind judgement and cares oh so much about.&lt;br /&gt;The calcium that grows on top of all of our scalps. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s pathetic; honestly, I care about hair too, mine at least.&lt;br /&gt;But I never judge or treat someone differently because of it. Which is what just about everyone at Cypress Lake High School likes to do.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like picking and choosing all of your friends based on appearance?&lt;br /&gt;I feel like there is more to a person than just the nice clothes their mother buys them, or how super cool long their hair is, even if its dyed a billion colors.&lt;br /&gt;It goes the same for piercings.&lt;br /&gt;Once a shitty person, always a shitty person.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn&apos;t matter how much makeup you will put on your gross face in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;Why do we all care what everyone thinks about us at a place such as SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;Are we all that desperate just to find someone cute to call boyfriend or girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Or are we all willing to get as many girls and boys we can in our bed at one time?&lt;br /&gt;So much in people makes me sick to my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;Like the simple idea that making someone else feel like shit for missing out on something, not doing things the way you would do them, and the way they look, &lt;br /&gt;will make yourself feel oh so much better.&lt;br /&gt;We all take as many photos as we can, making the sexy faces and half naked poses in our broken mirrors, just to hate ourselves for not being like the girl and guy in some magazine or in some band.&lt;br /&gt;Then post them on myspace, hoping we get that one response from ANYONE; it doesn&apos;t even matter who its from, as long as we get that comment.&lt;br /&gt;Of coarse there are some things that are acceptional. Like looking nice to get a job, looking nice just to not look like a bum, etc.&lt;br /&gt;But when we do it just for our own greedy and vain ambitions? It&apos;s just shitty, in my opinion at least.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sure this won&apos;t stop any of you that already do this, but at least I hope you like putting on a mask in the morning, making yourself appear to be someone you&apos;re not, just so that special someone will notice you. &lt;br /&gt;Face it, we&apos;re all ugly, some people just have different tastes in all the bullshit people cover themselves with.</description>
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  <lj:music>Circa Survive</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 18:46:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>todays weather</title>
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  <description>is beautiful. i love fall so much.</description>
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  <lj:music>Dance Gavin Dance</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 02:15:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>tonight at the Jack&apos;s Mannequin show</title>
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  <description>was fucking stupid. Had to go through 2 stupid acts that weren&apos;t even worth watching, then the fire department made EVERYONE in the building get OUT then INSIDE. I was in the front, then got moved all the way to the back. So me Austin, Jessica, and Timmy said fuck it, and made a sign that said &quot;Fuck Icabods&quot; and posted it on their window so EVERYONE inside could see that we really don&apos;t like that place :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ironically, it was kinda a nice night.</description>
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  <lj:music>Go Radio</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Sep 2009 02:00:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tonight</title>
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  <description>I finally got to use my umbrella.     and once i used it.. the whole thing broke.</description>
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  <lj:music>Oceana</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>gloomy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 19:01:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dark blue</title>
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  <description>For the past week I&apos;ve been wishing it to rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to test out my umbrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack&apos;s Mannequin almost makes my bad days better.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <lj:music>Jacks Mannequin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 02:03:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You think you&apos;re tough eh? Well check out these guns :O</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m really glad I finally let all that out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they know exactly how I feel about all of that stupid bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To restate it all once more; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I don&apos;t give a fuck about hardcore dancing(I do it cause I&apos;m bored, not to act tough)&lt;br /&gt;2. I don&apos;t give a fuck about how I look when I hardcore dance(Do you think I do it so you think I&apos;m cute?)&lt;br /&gt;3. I don&apos;t go to hardcore shows to hardcore dance so people think I&apos;m tough. (hahaha, grow up)&lt;br /&gt;4. To even have the mentality to think you are a tough person, you are pathetic, and it&apos;s very funny. (You&apos;ll amount to nothing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, like I was saying before; I&apos;m glad I let them know, so maybe now they get a clue to drop the ego&apos;s and understand that no one really gives a fuck about their petty ways and actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s some things useful you are gonna want to know, if you want to talk to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be an asshole to you if-&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left; &quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A. You clearly are fake, and just care about how tough people think you are, or if you&apos;re cute enough for every guy/girl in the area at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;B. If all you care about is being the roughest, toughest, badass of all time. Cause you clearly are just an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;C. If you are just an immature kid that thinks they&apos;re cool shit cause you do all the shit that is expected of you at your age. (That was kind of sarcastic, basically I&apos;m saying that you&apos;re a fucking tool for thinking your cool when all you&apos;re doing is exactly what everyone else was doing at your age. For the idiots that don&apos;t understand that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I&apos;m honestly a really nice guy, I just hate a lot of people and joke around all the time(so don&apos;t take such an offense to everything I sayl it&apos;s a joke guys, you know, get over it.) because none of them try and become anything better than what they already are. If you just think and use your head, do what you want for once, and not care what people think; you&apos;ll be truly happy with your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was supposed to be how stupid tough hardcore kids mentality&apos;s are, but I got a little off track. Whatever, goodnight! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 18:38:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today</title>
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  <description>was interesting. I was really sick in the morning and yesterday, but as the day went on I felt really good. But yet I still have this feeling in my stomach that just wants to burst out. I don&apos;t know what it is, it&apos;s usually only when I think about that one thing that somewhat matters to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get ahead of myself too much.&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>I See Stars</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 16:43:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my truthbox</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I haven&apos;t checked it in so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I had like 3 comments telling me I was an ugly piece of shit, and that I need to get over myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what I did, I like to joke around a lot but for the most part I&apos;m never serious. I try to be nice to everyone I meet. If you take me serious then that&apos;s your own fault.. cause I tell everyone to never take me serious in that sort of way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know I&apos;m not good looking, I never thought I was, and I could care less if I was any sort of handsome in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grow up, cause apparently the only way you can be content with yourself is if you tell me why you don&apos;t like me through my truth box on myspace. It&apos;s kind of pathetic; I guess I am better than you, whoever you are. Since you&apos;re such a coward and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&amp;nbsp;answer&amp;nbsp;me this; How can these people that I don&apos;t know at ALL.. know me more than I know myself? And think they can tell me how to act, or how I should act? It&apos;s sad, everyone just loves provoking anything that talks. I love being in a town of 12 year olds, everyone just loves bringing others down, that way we can all feel like they do; like pieces of fucking shit. That&apos;s all this town is full of. You&apos;re all gonna grow up and be no bodies :) and I&apos;ll be the one to just laugh. But the sad thing is, I&apos;ll also probably be the one to help you when you come to me. I guess I&apos;m a weak person that way if you think so. But I can&apos;t help but just be nice to everyone, no matter what they&apos;ve done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... go ahead and say what you want, it might hurt my feelings, but it won&apos;t stop me from doing anything that I want to do :). Since I know I piss you off, I&apos;ll just be myself still and piss you off more! Because that&apos;s exactly what I live for, making you more aggravated, and making myself more happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This town is nothing, but the home to the weak, and the pathetic. If you love Fort Myers I feel really bad for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Versaemerge</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 20:30:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Why is every single band ever now</title>
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  <description>all of a sudden obsessed with the ocean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like, cool for a little bit, now everyone is overdoing it and it&apos;s just annoying as fuck now.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 04:38:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Goddamn</title>
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  <description>it&apos;s been so long since I&apos;ve been on this. Well might as well start putting drama back in my life so I can broadcast my emotions and feelings to the world for sympathy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jk :P &amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 21:00:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>All of my lyrics..</title>
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  <description>That I did have on here, are now private, I don&apos;t have anything copyrighted, so I don&apos;t want anyone to use my material :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m paranoid I know, but just ask me if you want to read them, and most likely I&apos;ll say yes.</description>
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  <lj:music>Aphex Twin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 07:27:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>this made me smile tonight</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s 2:15am and I can&apos;t sleep, paranoia and fear has struck-en me to which i don&apos;t know how my future will end up as. I am always worried something will happen wrong, or I will end up screwing up. But as I log on to myspace, (something that is very rare to happen on a site such as this) I see a bulletin that is titled, &amp;quot;TODAY WAS A GOOD DAY NO MATTER WHAT I WENT THROUGH!&amp;quot; and I&apos;m curious, because it relates to me and how my day went. So, being curious enough, I click on the bulletin and read what it had to say, and honestly It&apos;s exactly what I needed to hear at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s what the bulletin said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;                          							&lt;span&gt;TODAY&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; WAS A GOOD DAY NO MATTE&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;R WHAT I WENT THROU&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;GH!&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;!&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;!&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;!&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;!&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;!!!! I can do all thing&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s throu&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;gh Chris&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;t which&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; stren&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;gthen&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s me.&lt;br gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;display: none;&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The road to succe&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ss is not strai&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ght. There&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; is a curve&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Failu&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;re, a loop calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Confu&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;sion,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; speed&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; bumps&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Frien&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ds, red light&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Enemi&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;es,&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;cauti&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;on light&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;s calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Famil&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;y. You will have flats&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Jobs.&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; But, if you have a spare&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Deter&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;minat&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ion, an engin&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;e calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Perse&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;veran&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ce, insur&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ance calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Faith&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;, a drive&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;r calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d JESUS&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;CHRIS&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;T, you will make it to a place&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt; calle&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;d Succe&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;ss.&lt;br gauntlet_tokenizer_reserved=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;display: none;&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what gets me the most? Even if there isn&apos;t a &amp;quot;god&amp;quot; even if there isn&apos;t a &amp;quot;Jesus Christ&amp;quot; (which I believe in both very strongly) just saying the man&apos;s name, or the word god, can give someone so much confidence in themselves it&apos;s insane, even if this man that did die or &amp;quot;didn&apos;t even exist&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt; was infact false, I am still glad as hell someone like that was made up/ or was at least just human, because he was the most amazing man alive EVER apparently, to be heard by this many people and remembered over 2000 or so years later. He&apos;s one hell of a role model that&apos;s for sure, and despite what people think, this will help me get through everything that is tough for me, being a true religion or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that&apos;s what people don&apos;t see when it comes to most religion, or at least this one, a lot of kids I notice just expect to get handed things and EVERYTHING will be alright and life will be perfect. Were we EVER promised a perfect life? And to those kids that say &amp;quot;well why would god let bad people like that do fucked up shit.&amp;quot; I have two words for you, Free Will. He gave all of us it, it&apos;s why I&apos;m able to choose what I want to do in life and why others sadly had a bad enough life to where they end up wanting to do something drastic and horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that&apos;s about all I had to say, I&apos;m pretty content again with life. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and to you tough guys that think you&apos;re badass, don&apos;t come to me saying &amp;quot;GODDON&apos;TEXISTD00D3!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; because honestly, I don&apos;t give a flying fuck to what you have to think/say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>none at all</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 00:47:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>GROWINGUPTOOFAST.</title>
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  <description>I fucking am getting so tired.&lt;br /&gt;Of the immature jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Of the immature excuses.&lt;br /&gt;Of the immature games.&lt;br /&gt;Of the immature attitudes.&lt;br /&gt;Of the immature kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone please grow the fuck up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I love about it all, is that no one  is even offending me personally, or personally attacking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re all just really fucking immature kids haha, I guess I&apos;m just growing up too quick for my own good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No..fuck that haha they&apos;re all just fucking stupid. lol</description>
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  <lj:music>Every Time I Die</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Every Time I Die</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 18:44:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;quot;You know you can&apos;t give me what I need&lt;br /&gt;And even though you mean so much to me&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t wait through everything&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Is this really happening?&lt;br /&gt;I swear I&apos;ll never be happy again&lt;br /&gt;And don&apos;t you dare say we can just be friends&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not some boy that you can sway&lt;br /&gt;We knew it&apos;d happen eventually.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that about summed it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go ADTR.&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 17:44:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SETYOURGOALS FTW!!!</title>
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  <description>I love this song by set your goals, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; because it remind me of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I value you more than you will ever know!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I know I&apos;m not the only one&lt;br /&gt; concerned about where this has gone.&lt;br /&gt; The feelings that we both once shared,&lt;br /&gt; they still exist, they went nowhere.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And you, you know it&apos;s true.&lt;br /&gt; For you I am still here!&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;d hate to see it end this way.&lt;br /&gt; It plagues my conscience every day.&lt;br /&gt; And I want nothing more.&lt;br /&gt; All I need lies in you!&lt;br /&gt; Don&apos;t say this is the end.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I know I&apos;m not the only one&lt;br /&gt; who wishes we could get along.&lt;br /&gt; Hanging out from 8 to 3,&lt;br /&gt; and never wanting to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I just hope that you&lt;br /&gt; will work with me&lt;br /&gt; to make this right.&lt;br /&gt; We can&apos;t just give up.&lt;br /&gt; It&apos;s not fair.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This road, it&apos;s long.&lt;br /&gt; If it will work with me.&lt;br /&gt; Then I can say&lt;br /&gt; I did not give up.&lt;br /&gt; It&apos;s not fair.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You know it&apos;s true.&lt;br /&gt; Don&apos;t pretend that you don&apos;t!&lt;br /&gt; Tomorrow if we don&apos;t speak&lt;br /&gt; A piece of my heart you will keep.&lt;br /&gt; And we, we know it&apos;s true.&lt;br /&gt; This is harder than I thought!&lt;br /&gt; This can&apos;t be how this ends...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This can&apos;t be how this ends!&lt;br /&gt; You have me waiting.&lt;br /&gt; (I&apos;m waiting.)&lt;br /&gt; Waiting in suspense.&lt;br /&gt; I just don&apos;t want it.&lt;br /&gt; Tell me where you stand.&lt;br /&gt; Quit walking on that fence.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Are you ready now?&lt;br /&gt; (So are you ready?)&lt;br /&gt; We&apos;re taking this to slow.&lt;br /&gt; Soon we&apos;ll have nothing left to show.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; My time is running on&lt;br /&gt; and it isn&apos;t slowing down.&lt;br /&gt; Never on my side.&lt;br /&gt; You hate when I&apos;m around.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Show me, show me what you said&lt;br /&gt; is what, what you truly meant.&lt;br /&gt; Don&apos;t say that i have to&lt;br /&gt; lose another friend.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This very moment,&lt;br /&gt; nothing else this important!&lt;br /&gt; This very moment,&lt;br /&gt; nothing else is this important!&lt;br /&gt; Show me what you said&lt;br /&gt; is truly what you meant...</description>
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  <lj:music>Set Your Goals!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 04:52:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Idon&apos;tbelieve</title>
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  <description>I don&apos;t believe that everything you felt about me is gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t believe the time that we spent together is gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It haunts me.</description>
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